Had the weirdest dream the night before last.

[Michie]

I dreamed I was in Israel and I loved the place. I was inside an apartment with a big glass wall and outside was surrounded with yellow roses. I saw my mom walking up the walkway surrounded by flowers and was tapping on the glass wall to beckon her in. I told her I loved the place and was moving there. My sense of wellbeing was just wonderful. I showed her the city and everything just seemed perfect to me. I also met artists showing me their work and thoroughly enjoyed it. It was one of those dreams where you were disappointed when it was over. I just felt so good in the dream. But it was such an odd dream that I cannot help but wonder why I dreamed it.

 

[Wolseley]

Jeepers....I wish I could have nice dreams again. Fortunately the Trazodone kills the nightmares; I still wake up soaking wet, with the pillows and blankets on the floor, but I don't remember the dreams now once I wake up. I know if it's been a real doozy, though, when I wake up covered in sweat. Once in a while one will manage to sneak through, though....I had a particularly nasty one the other night that I'm not going to go into, but it was a dilly....bugged me for a couple days afterwards.

 

[Michie]

Oh I hate those! Had some really traumatizing ones myself.

 

[Sword of the Lord]

The chosen and holy land.

 

[Michie]

It was such a great dream.

The chosen and holy land.

 

[brinny]

what a lovely dream......i believe dreams can be blessings.

how precious.

 

[Michie]

It was so good I prayed to dream it again. The only thing I really think I understand in the dream
is that yellow roses mean friendship and the place I was in was surrounded with them. But I'm of the Victorian mindset that every flower holds meaning.

what a lovely dream......i believe dreams can be blessings.

how precious.

 

[brinny]

It was do good I ptayed to dream it again. The only thing I really think I inderstand in the dream
Is that yellow roses mean friendship and the place I was in was surrounded with them. But I'm of the Victorian mindset that every flower holds meaning.

it sounds like you were in a safe and loving place and with the utmost of what the yellow roses symbolize.....how lovely....

i don't bame you...i'd want to dream it again too

 

[pdudgeon]

I dreamed I was in Israel and I loved the place. I was inside an apartment with a big glass wall and outside was surrounded with yellow roses. I saw my mom walking up the walkway surrounded by flowers and was tapping on the glass wall to beckon her in. I told her I loved the place and was moving there. My sense of wellbeing was just wonderful. I showed her the city and everything just seemed perfect to me. I also met artists showing me their work and thoroughly enjoyed it. It was one of those dreams where you were disappointed when it was over. I just felt so good in the dream. But it was such an odd dream that I cannot help but wonder why I dreamed it.

how truly wonderful to have such a dream! I'm so glad that you could remember it.

 

[sylverpiano]

I often dream I am back in the car with Mom waiting for the firemen to cut us out. Usually I wake up screaming from this. It is good that I live alone.

 

[Wolseley]

I often dream I am back in the car with Mom waiting for the firemen to cut us out. Usually I wake up screaming from this. It is good that I live alone.

Very common for post-traumatic stress. I have woken myself up screaming many times. I recall one dream where I was fighting hand-to-hand with this guy, and he somehow got around behind me; I swung on him with my left fist----and threw myself half out of the bed.